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12:47, 2 March 2005 Breaking the coals makes the fire burn bright
It doesn't seem right; doesn't seem right
Plowing the row makes it outshine the field
It doesn't seem real; doesn't seem real
But of all the things that don't make sense to me
There is yet a greater mystery
The river of peace that flowed on the wood
The beautiful blood, the beautiful blood
Meek is the lion and brave is the lamb
I don't understand; don't understand
The death of the One to bring life to the rest
Who could have guessed? Who could have guessed?
But everything's clear next to the mystery
Of almighty God nailed to a tree
To carry a debt that I never could
The beautiful blood the beautiful blood
Yes everythings clear next to the mystery
Of almighty God nailed to a tree
Taking His place where I should have stood
The beautiful blood; the beautiful blood
The beautiful blood; the beautiful blood
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